Fortunately, nothing happened to Chang Yan and he has returned to Yang Shu's place.
Li Muge's eyes fell on the difficult Yun Qi, and he sent a message to Chang Yan, asking him to take Yang Shu to Yitong first.
He wanted to find a way to repair the piano first, but Chang Yan would naturally not agree, but then he thought, if he could repair the piano, he would be able to eradicate this mud-like dungeon.
"Li Muge, you don't think that I would really take the initiative to reveal my weaknesses to you, do you?"
"Do you think I am a fool?"
"How will you know if you don't try!" Li Muge's smile gradually disappeared: "Besides, crushing this scale will not cause any loss to this protector."
Just as Yun Qi was planning to delay time with Li Muge, he was also preparing to cast a spell to steal Li Muge's heart-protecting scale.
An accident happened. The place where they were standing suddenly shook violently for some unknown reason, followed by...
The buildings in the underground city began to explode continuously, and there was a stone sculpture just above where Li Muge was standing.
When the stone sculpture fell, Li Muge only felt his eyes go dark, but there was no pain. He regained consciousness and looked up.
But he found that the fallen stone sculpture hit Yun Qi's back.
Doubt flashed in Li Muge's eyes.
Yun Qi was afraid that Li Muge would see that he still had feelings for her, so he hurriedly explained: "Li Muge, don't get me wrong, I just have nothing to do and do some back exercises."
Li Muge: "..."
Such a lame reason.
That is to say, Yun Qi has a high level of cultivation. If he were someone with a high level of cultivation, he might not be able to react and meet the King of Hell.
No, being bitten by a snake and being afraid of well ropes for ten years is a very suitable description of Li Muge now.
This damn grandson must be trying to repeat his old tricks, and he also wants to be an emotional liar, defrauding her of her feelings and property.
Li Muge's eyes turned unkind for a moment: "Oh, exercise, right? Then you can exercise slowly."
She easily got out of the predicament: "Demon Lord, please stay well, I will leave first."
Yun Qi's face suddenly turned ugly. His back must have been broken because he was too nervous just now.
He forgot to cast the spell, but he was too embarrassed to give in in front of Li Muge.
Mainly he was afraid that Li Muge would know his current situation.
I'm afraid someone will come up and kill him while he's sick.
certainly.
Yun Qi still knows Li Muge very well.
According to Li Muge's current attitude towards him, he might just send Yun Qi to his death.
But just when Li Muge was about to leave, he happened to bump into the fight between Wen Tai and Ye Luo.
Ye Luogen and Sakyamuni worked together to contain Wen Tai, who had become possessed.
At this time, Wen Tai had completely sunk in his desire for fame and fortune.
Black smoke kept rising from his face, and the nails on his hands all became blacker than ink and sharper than knives.
"Wen Tai."
Ye Luo was about to speak.
He was interrupted by Wen Tai, who was suspended in the air. He waved his long nails and said, "I know that you people must have persuaded this city lord to surrender without mercy."
"Say that you can spare my life."
"What a pity. This city lord would rather gamble vigorously than live in such a mediocre way and live an ignoble existence."
Ye Luo's lips curled up slightly, as if he had heard some funny joke.
"Wen Tai, you united with the people in the dungeon to harm the lives of the demons and humans, and even created a conflict between the humans and the demons."
"I'm afraid countless poor women have died in your hands over the years."
"Do you think that if you turn around and put down the butcher knife, your life will be spared?"
"No one is qualified to forgive you for those who have been lost."
Ye Luofei stepped forward and fought with Wen Tai with his sword. Even though Ye Luo's sword skills were very good, Ye Luo's sword was about to hit Wen Tai's vital part.
Suddenly Wen Tai casually touched it with his long black nails, and Ye Luo's sword broke instantly.
Seeing this scene, Wen Tai was even more proud: "Why should I, the Lord of this city, turn back?"
"If they want to blame, they can only blame God for being unfair. Why should the world of immortality decide everything based on spiritual roots?"
"How come those with superior spiritual roots can easily get everything I want? Everyone's eyes will be focused on them."
"But as for me, no matter how much effort I put in, my path to becoming an immortal has reached its limit. In my entire life, no matter how hard I practice, I won't be able to become an immortal, and I won't even be able to reach the golden elixir level."
"You can only suffer the cold eyes of others and become an outer disciple who does nothing. You will always be lower than those inner disciples."
Ye Luo was a little moved when she heard Wen Tai's words, but it was just as she said.
No one is qualified to forgive the murderer for the dead victim.
Li Muge was observing the battle from the side, looked at the trap-breaking sword in his hand, and suddenly had an idea.
"Ye Luo, continue with the Trouble Breaking Sword."
Li Muge concentrated his cultivation on his fingertips, waved upward, and the trap-breaking sword in his hand immediately flew towards Ye Luo.
"Thank you." Ye Luo received the sword smoothly and unsheathed the trap-breaking sword neatly.
One sword cut off Wen Tai's hands directly.
"No."
Wen Tai fell to the ground from a high altitude, and blood continued to flow out from his broken hand.
"No way, I won't lose."
Ye Luo "sighed", even if his spiritual roots were low, he should not use cruel methods on the weaker party.
When those girls died.
I'm afraid the pain I endured will be no less than what I am experiencing now.
This should have been the best years.
These girls haven't even had time to bloom yet.
Before dying.
Suffering abandonment by relatives.
The fear of despair and death.
I'm afraid the cups of bride's blood that Wen Tai drinks are all cold.
Just when Ye Luo clenched the handle of the sword, planning to kill Wen Tai's cancer.
But Sakyamuni took action to stop Ye Luo.
"Why, Sakya, should such a person die in anger?"
Ye Luo wields a sword. Although he has a gentle personality, he has his own persistence.
It is extremely difficult to sway others.
"Give them a chance."
"Give who a chance?" Ye Luo's clear pupils flashed with doubts:
Li Muge felt a little confused while eavesdropping.
But very quickly.
Li Muge suddenly understood what Shakya meant.
After Wen Tai fell to the ground.
Suddenly, more than a dozen women appeared next to him.
They were all dressed in linen and white flowers.
"Get out of here! I'm warning you that if you dare to get close to this city lord again, I will make you disappear into ashes."
Wen Tai looked horrified, but still held on.
These faces, the largest one is eighteen.
The youngest is only twelve.
The victimized woman who had turned into a soul did not listen to Wen Tai's threats at all.
They only have one thought, revenge.
Li Muge looked at the souls of these victimized women and avenged himself.
Devouring Wen Tai one bite after another.
She just felt relieved in her heart that this bastard was finally dead.
Just when she was about to leave, a frog demon rushed out of nowhere.
He directly hit Li Muge with a palm. In desperation, Li Muge's heart-protecting scale belonging to Yun Qi took off his hand.